2271: C2271 Meteor Ghost Break

C2271 Meteor Ghost Break

Long Yan dodged swiftly at the edge of death. His comprehension of martial arts dissected his martial will, his movements, and the power of the ferocious wild blade.

At the same time, in the next moment, when the man turned around, Long Yan had already transformed into the God of Slaughter.

This powerful Sky Tremor Bomb seemed like a divine dragon, and against weaker magical beasts, it could instantly devour them.

The divine sword naturally had its own sword spirit. The Thunder Flame Berserker Demon Saber's blade spirit actually faced an earth-shaking explosion, emitting a buzzing sound.

This was the aura of the Sky Tremor Bomb, it directly intimidated the opponent. Even if the Yin Yang Duo Sword Soul in Long Yan's body was the same, it would still make the blade spirit feel fear.

The aura was so strong, but the person holding the saber wasn't aware of this at all.

The remaining fifteen warriors all took a few steps back in shock when they felt the increased killing intent from Long Yan's body.

They seemed to have offended a deity, and a trace of terror came from the heart. The majesty and domineering aura of a divine dragon could directly intimidate the soul of a divine dragon, bringing about an enormous pressure to them.

In fact, before the man realized what was so terrifying about Long Yan, the sky exploded and a sharp beam of light directly slashed down from his shoulder. That speed was so fast that it was like cutting tofu, and directly split the man in half.

Instantly, the blood red intestines of his internal organs scattered to the ground and the Thunder Flame Berserk Demon Saber in his hand was directly split into two.

"What?" "No brat, you actually dared to kill me?" That martial practitioner's head was still there. He let out a painful scream, but this terrifying scene only made the fifteen martial practitioners even more terrified.

This brat's ruthlessness had probably already surpassed their understanding.

Everyone was overwhelmed with shock, and their faces turned deathly pale. However, that was not because they were scared. Rather, it was because their blood essence had been lost. It was truly pale.

Long Yan still did not kill the man. Although his body was split into two, as long as his head was still intact, a powerhouse at the peak of the Sixth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit would still be able to recover. At the same time, in a short period of time, he had lost all of his fighting strength.

Long Yan faced the fifteen warriors, "Come, those who aren't afraid of death, or perhaps want to experience the thrill of death, I can still grant him that wish!"

Long Yan's words resonated in the ears of all the warriors present. These warriors were of high status and had been threatened by others before, to the point where they believed that Long Yan would not dare to kill them all. In other words, he had his own concerns.

Therefore, at this time, one of the warriors immediately stepped forward.

"Brat, you're dead for sure."

As expected, there were people who weren't afraid of death. When one person moved, the remaining people all moved, and even if that was the case, they still wouldn't give up on killing Long Yan. Similarly, every time Long Yan felt that they had thoughts of retreating, he would use words to continue enrage them.

However, he noticed that these fellows didn't seem to be able to meet his requirements at all. Long Yan used that higher level's comprehension of the martial way at one point, and was unable to comprehend a deeper level.

Forget about all this for the time being, since these fellows were all attacking him, Long Yan could only display his offensive skills to deal with them this time.

"Wind Splitting Spirit Sword Formation, activate!"

This was Long Yan's true ability, against these guys, he could already endure them. Since they were of no use to Long Yan now, he could only defeat all of them, and experience Long Yan's terror from the depths of his heart.

Understanding their martial will, Long Yan now wanted to display his killing intent. Between life and death, he could feel that fear of the edge of death.

As the powerful sword formation was unleashed, eight gates were activated for a time. Eight of them were placed. "Hugh, Life, Injury, Du, Scene, Death, Shock!" At the same time, it formed into eight great sword tips, and at the same time, it formed thirty-six astral sword Qis.

When these fifteen experts felt the power of the sword formation, they realized that it had the power of a God Tier 7 battle skill, forcing them to use their respective powerful battle skills. Of course, their ultimate killing skills were still not forced out.

Following that, Long Yan let out a cold snort, letting them experience the power of the purple light from the beast tattoos. This was a type of immense pressure that made people feel oppressed, forming beast clouds.

Sword Cloud's charge, furiously slashing at the sky, the charge of the demonic beasts, the slaughter of the Purple Handle Sword Qi, and the destruction of all living things.

Because there were six among them, their blood essence had already been drawn to a minimum, so even if they used their offensive skills, they wouldn't be able to resist Long Yan's powerful attack. Very quickly, their bodies only had their heads left.

With a total of six heads, Long Yan snorted coldly, rushed to the front, and directly kicked it flying!

Seeing that they had lost another six companions, the remaining nine did not retreat. They continued to fight ferociously until the end.0

"He really has a good temperament. I believe that he has completely infuriated them by doing this." Long Yan coldly snorted, although he did not kill them, he was afraid that this kind of massacre was unbearable.

"Brothers, it seems like this boy has chosen to fight us head on. Everyone is going to fight together and use the strongest offensive skill this time, otherwise it will be very difficult to kill him."

Without saying a word, one of the big sized man had a whole body of terrifying muscles and a tall stature. He looked like a bear, with explosive fists, he rushed towards Long Yan.

This time, Long Yan could feel that the strength of this man seemed to have increased tremendously because of his clan's bloodline imprint.

BOOM!

Long Yan could see that the clothes on top of his body had exploded with the explosion of his fist, revealing a bloodthirsty tiger tattooed on his chest.

Fierce Tiger Imprint. The power of this fist strike even erupted the Fierce Tiger Imprint.

"Such a powerful force, is it a tiger? This is a challenge to the dignity of my divine dragon. " Long Yan was not afraid, he roared, and welcomed the opponent.

This time, Long Yan did not use a weapon, but a powerful primordial spirit had also formed a huge fist imprint, and upon this fist imprint, was an incomparably shocking Thunder Gigantic Divine Soul Power.

BOOM! The two fists collided. Long Yan had the absolute advantage and sent the man flying with one punch. This seemingly simple punch, had his strength reached such a terrifying level?

The remaining warriors no longer hesitated as they surrounded Long Yan once again, and used their strongest battle skills!

This time, Murong Yun and Pu Yuchen opened their eyes. They felt that it was a little strange, why weren't these guys able to handle Long Yan yet.

This allowed them to know that Long Yan was indeed quite strong, but they had to wait for their bodies to recover before they could subdue him.

"Meteor Phantom Break, Phantom Demon Punch!" The warrior who was the first to lead the group to unleash this powerful offensive skill. In that moment, Long Yan could feel that the fist imprints that he had released, were actually rapidly changing into many different types, and they were all in the shape of black skeletons. Naturally, the fist imprints that had welcomed him disappeared, and only appeared when it approached Long Yan.

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